Few days after Mathew

avigail

 

I lie on my back, on the bench outside, watching blue sky.

Not a trace of remembrance of Mathew- Hurricane, down here and above up high.

 

White clouds move harmonically,

-from one side of landscape to the other, so very slowly.

 

Who would have guessed the storm showered my place,

-making low sound vibrations like an angry drum dance.

 

The sky is so peaceful not a trace in the blue.

Only People in Haiti and North Carolina still walking in water. Questioning heavens.

No answer, no clue.

  • Author: AVIGAIL (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 10th, 2016 09:07
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Great write. I used to live on the East coast. It always did amaze me the contrast of the day of and the day after

    • avigail

      right.. thank you Tony

      • Tony36

        Welcome

      • Augustus

        My wife and I are spending a few days on the Mississippi coast. This is still a sad reminder of Katrina. We were commenting on how deep blue the sky was today. Take care.

        • avigail

          thank you Augustus 🙂



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